Seduced By Miriam
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Jen was more then ready to put Dave’s plan into action. The next time her parents Barry and Cathy went out and left her alone she made a beeline for the hidden box of dirty movies. She picked out the girl-on-girl movie and started to watch it. Last week when she first saw it she was not that interested in watching it. Now she could not wait to see the action. She was going to put on a show for her parent that would get them very hot. As she watched that movie the action really was getting her...
A tale of romance by The Star Lonely. I couldn't believe how lonely I was. How alone I felt. The only other time I'd felt that way, I let it lead me into the biggest mistake of my life-my first wife! So I set my jaw, wrestled my need for people to a draw, and continued on. I must confess, my heart wasn't in it. After all, what's the use in pulling off a big business deal, or being chairman of a committee for a successful community event, if there's no one to share the...
I am Julius, but better known as Jules. I am 55years old now, widower, with two kids both of whom are abroad, one in Canada, and the other in USA. And am sending this as I have come across this site, and have found it very good. I have sent this to another site, but would wlike to share my experiences, with the readers of indian sex Stories, buti if it is not permissible then let me know and I will desist. Have read many of the experiences, and those of the women are especially arousing ever...
IncestI was wishing about a meeting with Miriam again, since I had not seen her during the last three months.The bitch just had sent me some pictures and even videos, always showing her sexy body totally wasted after been fucked by her good husband…I could see love bites on her neck and hard nipples; bruises on her inner thighs and some red marks on her perfect firm buttocks, as she loved to be flogged and spanked hard by her loving man…But I wanted to fuck her. I needed it so badly…Miriam was...
Her name was Miriam and she was my first, though I can only write the story here as I doubt my family would understand as Miriam is also my aunt and still married to my uncle. She may be in her seventies today, but some things are better not mentioned, save only in the mind as cherished memories. It took place back in the 1970's when the sexual revolution was just gaining ground from the swinging sixties. Though compared to today it was a far more innocent age and sex was more or less confined...
Dave woke from a deep sleep and found Jen’s sexy naked body was still there next to him. She was on her side and seems to be watching something very intently. Dave moved closer to her and pressed his body up against her back. Jen was able to feel his cock pressing up against her ass. As Dave looked to over Jen he saw his wife Debbie and daughter Miriam kissing deeply. Debbie was fingering her daughter’s pussy, while Miriam was fingering her mother’s pussy. It was a very hot site to see. Jen...
I wanted to meet Miriam again, since I had not seen her during the last three months.The bitch just had sent me some pictures and even videos, showing her nice body totally wasted after been fucked by her huge black lover…I could see love bites on her neck and hard nipples; bruises on her inner thighs and some red marks on her perfect firm buttocks, as she loved to be flogged and spanked hard… But I wanted to fuck her.She was bisexual and sometimes she had fucked my sensual wife; but I asked...
At The Stables – Miriam Stays Over.Preamble/Characters I’m David, 35 attractive with a hard body. Toned after two years fixing this place up. I was your average horny husband and never strayed. My wife and I enjoyed an active but vanilla sex life. I have no complains. We would fuck at the drop of a hat and enjoyed oral especially, if one was tired or we had time limitations. That ended two years ago in a car crash in which my wife died. The compensation from the crash paid for these rundown...
Mary sat absent mindedly fingering her new belly ring. Today she wore a loose shirt but her secret was still hidden safe from prying eyes. Her strict catholic mother would never approve even though she was now nineteen, on her own, her first year at college. As the professor droned on, she gave up on taking notes, as he was just repeating himself. Still fingering the new belly ring, bored, her eyes began to wander. First to the clock on the wall 15 minutes to go, back to her notebook, and then...
It was an incredible Saturday. Not a cloud in the sky. Dave had just finished his workout and was looking forward to taking a dip in the pool. They had just opened the pool for the season and he enjoyed the first dip the most. Dave and his wife both took great pride in how they looked. They both exercised daily and watched what they ate. Their 13-year-old daughter was a regular chip off the block. Dave had just put on his suit and proceeded to go out to the pool where he saw his daughter...
After several months with no other news about Miriam; the naughty woman who was Ana’s friend from the gym, she suddenly appeared in a chat site.We chatted for a few days and then she invited me to meet her again.Finally, my sweet Ana had to go outside town for some job and then I had the chance of visiting Miriam at her own home…We chatted for a while and enjoyed a nice dinner.Then Miriam showed me a bedroom to stay for the night. I was surprised and asked her to share her bed; but she smiled...
Miriam; yes, again Miriam…She came to me very quietly, the bed moved as she crawled across the end of the bed on her knees. Her curly brunette hair swung seductively from side to side and as I lay with my head on the pillow I could see down her blouse. Her round big tits were perfect and swung side to side as she moved between my thighs. She had to push my legs apart and I knew I was fully erect before her delicate hand touched my bulge.This sensual married bitch reached inside of my briefs and...
I met Miriam in the net. She was a very sensual brunette; curvy body, nice hips and firm boobs. Her attitude looked always very provocative. She was married, but also looked to be and open minded woman…She was forty-five years old; but she looked even younger.Her skin looked always tanned; since she spent her vacation at her home town in a province, close to a nice river with a nice bank. I tried to talk with her about her wildest fantasies; but soon I found out she did not want to share her...
It was Wednesday of the following week when Wilfred came into my office, it was always Wilfred doing Malcolm’s bidding. He placed a manila envelope on my desk, good morning miss we think that we would enjoy your company this Sunday coming. Please follow our instruction closely or you may be lost and very regretful. Miriam was pleased no one had witnessed the transaction and in particular the menace in Wilfred’s voice. Lunch time was the first time I had to look inside the manila envelope, I...
Debbie walked into her bedroom with a couple of glass of ice cold water. She stopped at the doorway to soak in the view of her handsome husband and pretty, sexy little daughter lying in bed naked. Miriam has a “just of fucked good” smile on her face. The sight made her pussy itch. “Well don’t you 2 look sexy together?” Miriam looked up to see her mother standing there in the doorway. She started to freak out thinking her mother would kill the 2 of them. Here she was naked, next to her...
My names is Miriam, and I can honestly say I’m the last person who I’d ever have imagined writing this. A little more about me and my life, Miriam Carlyle 38 married to Henry 40 who I met at university and married when he finished his physics masters. I am an only c***d from a middle class background, Henry is certainly upper class his father a prominent MP, and like his father Henry’s life is very conservative.We now live in Bristol where Henry is a Don at there university, while I’m working...
On this spring evening is weather is not cold, but we have the occasionally heavy showers. My doorbell rings and when I open the door I see Miriam, one of my students. She is not wearing a coat and is soaking wet. "Miriam, whats up?" I ask her. Her white blouse semi-transparent, sticking to her little budding titties. I have to force my self not to stare at her little erect nipples. "Mister R., I have a flat tire." She tells me with a pouty face. She is one of my favourites. Her...
Introduction: Just a little fantasy I wrote I work as a sports instructor at a secondary school. This job has many advantages but the most cherished is seeing my girls (age 12 to 16) move. With my colleagues we have every year a bet about which fresh student will develop the most beautiful. Regardless my fantasies I will never jeopardise my job by becoming intimate with one of the students. Until today. On this spring evening is weather is not cold, but we have the occasionally heavy showers....
Mary sat absent mindedly fingering her new belly ring. Today she wore a loose shirt but her secret was still hidden safe from prying eyes. Her strict catholic mother would never approve even though she was now nineteen, on her own, her first year at college. As the professor droned on, she gave up on taking notes, as he was just repeating himself. Still fingering the new belly ring, bored, her eyes began to wander. First to the clock on the wall 15 minutes to go, back to her notebook, and then...
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Straight SexShe turned her head, smiled, and said over her shoulder, “Mmmmm….’morning, hon….that feels great ….keep going….yeah….just like that….” She rocked her ass cheeks back against Bart’s thrusting cock, then reached between her legs and found her awakening clit with her fingers and began rubbing little circles around the tip. With Bart pinching her nipples, and her own hands tweaking her bean, it didn’t take long before she felt a delicious orgasm building between her legs. “Oh, yeah….just like...
I heard Robins singing outside my window in early April when Jimmy rolled over on top of me. His morning wood pressed against me. The grin on his face told me what he wanted. Although, I was tired and barely awake after last night’s love making and multiple orgasms, I knew there was no way I could say no. ‘Looks like you are interested in an encore Jimmy.’ I leaned over to the nightstand and looked at my iPhone. ‘Jimmy it’s your lucky day we have time for a quickie. Your morning wood...
"This is the third morning in a row," she said in a sleepy whisper. She was finally awake enough to respond to my finger probing the outer folds of her cunt."I know, I know... woke hard again. You know how I hate to waste a good hardon... never know how many are left!" In my younger days I'd wake with an erection nearly every day... "morning wood" we used to call it. Or "piss hardon." Now well into in my 50s I still got them, but not as frequently and the wood certainly wasn't as hard.Truth...
MatureCHAPTER 3: MRS. DEBORAH WOODBURN I wasn’t even spending the first night in my condo after moving in. Mr. Woodburn told me to pack a small case for two nights. He would be picking me up Friday late afternoon and return me home Sunday afternoon. He gave me little information other than some essentials to be packed. I was waiting inside the secure lobby of the building with my single carry-on size roller bag. The doorman, who I had only met that day, was very attentive and suggested I wait...
I have worked at improving my spelling and grammar. I hope I did a better job with this one. Chapter 2 Jen was alone downstairs in the family room sitting on the couch. She really needed some alone time. Her pussy was begging for some attention. She needed to masturbate in the worst way. She slipped her right hand into to wet bikini bottoms and started to rub her pussy. She could not get over just how wet she was. She started to stroke her poor wet pussy. Oh it felt so good to...
Jen was alone downstairs in the family room sitting on the couch. She really needed some alone time. Her pussy was begging for some attention. She needed to masturbate in the worst way. She slipped her right hand into to wet bikini bottoms and started to rub her pussy. She could not get over just how wet she was. She play with herself for a few minutes, and was just about to start to play with her tits when she heard someone start to come downstairs. She pulled her hand away from her...
I have chalked the summoning circle on the floor of the exams room and lit the candles. My spell book is in front of me and my bell is poised to ring the chimes that will open the door between dimensions. Procter Louisa Jona Caliper waits my attempt with a stern look. The summoning of a familiar is one of the most fundamental aspects of higher magery, and ironically one of the least well understood. The exact nature of the summoned creature is intensely unpredictable. They have identified...
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‘This is the third morning in a row,’ she said in a sleepy whisper. She was finally awake enough to respond to my finger probing the outer folds of her cunt. ‘I know, I know… woke hard again. You know how I hate to waste a good hardon… never know how many are left!’ In my younger days I’d wake with an erection nearly every day… ‘morning wood’ we used to call it. Or ‘piss hardon.’ Now well into in my 50s I still got them, but not as frequently and the wood certainly wasn’t as hard. Truth was,...
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Daniel peeked out the window and watched his daughter standing next to a car, chatting with the young man who owned it. Though the day’s outing was a civil protest against a factory releasing contaminated wastewater, he could see in the manner of the couple that there was far more than a sense of civic duty motivating their time together.Though she was dressed in a conservative manner, it could do little to hide her natural allure. She had her mother’s willowy, shapely figure, and the same...
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The spring bubbled as a gentle breeze rustled the leaves above and the undergrowth around the pool. The clean smell of damp earth and fresh spring growth filled the air. Daniel laughed as yet another splash of water struck him from a completely different corner of the pool this time. Looking in the direction from which the splash had arisen, he caught a glimpse of movement. “Come out and play,” Daniel whispered. A giggle sounded from near the place where he’d seen movement only a moment before....
The spring bubbled as a gentle breeze rustled the leaves above and the undergrowth around the pool. The clean smell of damp earth and fresh spring growth filled the air. Daniel laughed as yet another splash of water struck him from a completely different corner of the pool this time. Looking in the direction from which the splash had arisen, he caught a glimpse of movement.“Come out and play,” Daniel whispered.A giggle sounded from near the place where he’d seen movement only a moment...
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Morning Wood----------I had thought that I was, I do not know, perhaps unique or at least one of very few, that constantly wanted to suck cock. Finding out that, in this case, I was not correct in any way. It was very early morning and the sun had not yet even thought of peeking up over the horizon but not out of the ordinary for me to arise at this time. Still wearing only my robe, I crept quietly down the stairs and stole to my dad's bedroom door, hoping for an early morning encounter to...
Daniel peeked out the window and watched his daughter standing next to a car, chatting with the young man who owned it. Though the day's outing was a civil protest against a factory releasing contaminated wastewater, he could see in the manner of the couple that there was far more than a sense of civic duty motivating their time together. Though she was dressed in a conservative manner, it could do little to hide her natural allure. She had her mother's willowy, shapely figure, and the same...
Twigs and dry leaves crunched underfoot as Glen wandered the trail, his thoughts turned inward. The warmth that permeated the sun-dappled wood prompted him to absently remove his jacket, and the action brought him out of his internal dialogue just long enough to notice something on the breeze. Taking a deep breath, he filled his lungs with the scent of moist earth and honeysuckle. The flowers wouldn't bloom for months anywhere else, but here they opened their petals even before the last...
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The spring bubbled as a gentle breeze rustled the leaves above and the undergrowth around the pool. The clean smell of damp earth and fresh spring growth filled the air. Daniel laughed as yet another splash of water struck him from a completely different corner of the pool this time. Looking in the direction from which the splash had arisen, he caught a glimpse of movement. "Come out and play," Daniel whispered. A giggle sounded from near the place where he'd seen movement only a moment...
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